that, huh? - yeah, you totally-- you pulled that shit on us too. - well... - you son of a bitch. - that's no excuse. - yeah, well, at least you didn't try and grift a doctor, though. - no, no, i never actually said i was a doctor. - he's the goddamn church gardener. - a gardener? i guess that would explain this. - oh! oh! - jesus! - i was gonna talk to you about that. i'm really sorry. you had my back up against the wall. i had to spray you with a heavy dose of pesticide. put some aloe vera gel on there, a little bit of vitamin d-- - what? he doesn't know that. he doesn't know that. - don't get a diagnosis from him now. - why--how would you know that? goddamn it. - dennis. dennis! mom's alive. she faked her own death to steal frank's money, and we think it's buried in her grave. - that dirty whore. everybody get a goddamn shovel! this is such a perfect place for that bitch to hide my money. - oh, psychic john talked about this. he said i was gonna come into a windfall of cash, and it's all in here. - yeah, and then we can use some of that cash to pay for the statue that our moms broke,